May 23rd, 2009

Today, we were supposed to have an epic day of filming and audio capturing for a commercial Mike is gonna be working on. I guess Mike got caught up in his job. Trey is off in New Hampshire probably wearing boat shoes with no socks, baby blue plaid shorts (above the knees of course), obviously one of his favorite dreamcatcher shirts, and a pink visor. So, Sam and I just tried to make the most of the afternoon at Bell. Sam had a run he wanted to film, but didn't come through with the second part of the run. He just settled on the underrated B-side nose to fifty (not the most intensive combo trick, but still pretty impressive). I was really pushing for us to get anything on camera just for this here blog. So we were scraping the bottom of the barrel and shit. Like I found two little metal boxes to skate and Sam was busting an explosive line up of tricks off a stage (reminiscent of Jeremy Wray handling Hubba Hideout). Fuck, I love parenthesis!!! I'm killing it fool! So we made the most of the day I guess. When we were leaving the Sk8 Mafia crew was skating the benches, little did they know the real spots are in the back of the school!